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"This..."

Song Jie smiled bitterly and said, "This is indeed a subordinate negligence. The subordinates also don't know what happened to Bai Yongyan.

Suddenly our communication with him was cut off and we couldn't get in touch at all.

The same gates hidden in various strongholds in the city were also besieged by Wu Dewei.

The subordinates led people desperately out of the siege and tried their best to rush towards the position of the young master, and this was just enough to catch up. "

"Humph."

Gong Yang Han didn't believe Song Jie's nonsense at all, and squinted at him, "Then before you, why did you reveal my whereabouts to Wu Dewei on the roof?

So we were besieged by Wu Dewei? "

"The young master must not blame Song Ruo too much,"

A white lotus cult following with Song Jie interrupted and said: "When Lord Song Ruo broke through, he suffered a very serious injury in the back of his head, and his mind was affected.

The talking Bai Lian taught a scholar dressed up, and it was Xiao Shusheng who had appeared on the outskirts of Goose City that day.

The other black robes who accompanied him were naturally Wu Hu, Ruan Tian Ruan Di, Yun Heweng, Yiye Qing and Xiao Mi Python.

"Injured?"

Gong Yang Han frowned and looked at Song Jie, who scratched his head in embarrassment and turned around slowly.

Everyone took a breath, and through the erratic light of the torch, they clearly saw that the back of Song Jie's head was sunken.

Through the black hair, you can see the sunken scalp, showing an extremely unhealthy dark red, like a blood clot.

Gong Yang Han couldn't help but feel the cold in his heart, "This..."

"It's just that the back of the head is hurt, it doesn't matter."

Song Jie turned around and smiled honestly.

As a result, it affected the wounds on the shoulders that were stuck by arrows, and splashed blood.

The old man with white eyebrows stared, and subconsciously reminded: "Master Song Ruo, your shoulder..."

"Oh, why are there two arrows inserted here? I said it's a bit cold."

Song Jie suddenly realized that he pulled down the arrow on his left shoulder.

However, it’s okay not to pull out. After pulling out the arrow cluster, blood gushes out crazily, and the entire shoulders are dyed red.

A shallow pool of blood accumulated under his feet,

Excessive bleeding.

"Eh, that's not right."

The pale-faced Song Jie seemed to realize that it was not good, and with a "click", he inserted the arrow back, plugging the wound.

Everyone was shocked to be heavenly,

Xiao Shusheng next to him said with deep pain: "Master Song Ruo's brain seems...never feel the pain anymore."

Wu Hu, Ruan Tian, ​​Ruan Di and others have a sad expression on their faces.

Yiyeqing stepped forward, sprinkled powdered medicine on Song Jie’s shoulder wounds with tears in her eyes, and then used a white cloth bandage to carefully wrap his shoulders.

The scene is generous and tragic.

"Master Song Ruo has forgotten many things, but he has never forgotten to be loyal to you."

Xiao Shusheng introduced to Gong Yang Han in a low voice,

Song Jie's face also showed a silly smile at the right time.

"This..."

Gong Yang Han couldn't help swallowing, most of the doubts in his heart disappeared.

Song Jie Maybe, it seems, really there is no betrayal?

Isn't he a ghost?

Just as Ram Han's thoughts turned sharply, in the tunnel above everyone's head, there was a howling wind, as if something was falling rapidly.

"broken!"

Song Jie's complexion changed abruptly, and he said anxiously: "The young master is noble, and those martial and moral traitors will definitely not let the young master go.

Although we Bailian Cultists are united and united, we are far short of each other.

Now they must have been around the entrance of the cave, constantly testing the length of the pit, testing whether it is safe to descend into the pit.

If they discover the network system under Luzhou and get down into the pothole, we will be wiped out sooner or later. "

Gong Yang Han frowned and said anxiously: "What should I do?"

Song Jie glanced at the seven tunnel entrances around the oval platform with a serious expression, and said in a low voice: "Song only discovered that there are tunnels under Luzhou today.

Only know such an entrance that can be up and down.

But the upper part has been surrounded by the Wudewei regiment, unable to leave,

The only way is to temporarily hide in the underground network extending in all directions to avoid Wu Dewei who will be chasing after a while.

While finding a way out, make secret marks along the way,

In this way, even if you fail to find other exits to the ground, you can throw Wu Dewei away in the complicated tunnels and return along the marked path.

Follow the tunnel above us now, back to the surface. "

It seems to be to confirm Song Jie’s words,

Several torches with flames fell from the exit of the tunnel~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was obviously thrown by Wu Dewei Tiqi.

In the tunnel, there was also a louder sound of wind and metal collision than before.

Vaguely, human voices can still be heard.

Song Jie arched his hand and said solemnly towards Gong Yang Han: "It shouldn't be too late. Should I stay here to fight the treacherous Wu Dewei or go deep into the tunnel?

Please make a decision quickly. "

"..."

Gong Yanghan glanced at the old man beside him, took a deep breath, and whispered: "Just do what Song Ruo said, let's go!"

Song Jie's brows suddenly stretched out, and a smile was raised at the corner of his mouth. The wound on his shoulder burst again. Two slender **** waters splashed out like a miniature fountain, like antennae.

Now that the young master has made a decision, the remaining White Lotus cultists have to quickly pack their equipment and watch Yiye Qing help Song Jie bandage the wound again.

After some refurbishment, along with Song Jie who was on a torch, he went into a certain hole.